Sunday, February 27, 2011

Watching Myself Ride the Ski Lift

In this weird ski dream, I was riding on a ski lift with a woman I didn't know.  There was no snow at the base of the mountain but as we moved higher in elevation, there was more and more snow below us.  Eventually, there was so much snow we could rest our skis on top of it.



For some reason, I had trouble hanging onto my ski poles.  I dropped one of them in the snow below me and as I tried to reach for it, I fell into the deep powder.  I was lying on my back looking up at the ski lift, only to see myself still sitting next to the woman.

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